I found myself going through some of the pictures I have taken last couple of years on my film camera, and noticed that a lot of them are shot either drinking coffee or at a coffeehouse. Ironically I am sitting at Sufistinn, local café in Hafnarfjörður when I am writing this. Once again I find myself in a drinking a soya latte with my beautiful wife Dagbjört and I started wondering how many hours we spend working, talking, laughing and dreaming in different coffee places. I love that coffee is a big part of the Icelandic culture and I love observing people in coffee places as coffee and coffeehouses have different meaning for different people. For me, coffee is not only about the cup itself but who you share it with.